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what I ask of you doesn’t require sweat blood & tears I’m asking you to face your fears If you can not allow me to love you at least allow yourself to see your beauty I’m not asking you to love me because it starts with self & When I hear you talk about yourself I clearly see the truth you’ve been hurt & that’s okay…I have been too but if we hold on to that hurt we will never grow we will never allow ourselves to give love & be loved